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Chapter 7
Brenda had made an appointment for that noon with her new doctor so she
could continue her hormones, she didn't want to lose what little growth
she had already achieved and wanted to continue her development.
Brenda was shown into the office of Dr. Bill Morris. He was a specialist
who did a lot of covert work for the government and was willing to work
with people with special requests as long as the government approved of
it.
"Good afternoon Brenda, I'm Dr. Morris. I'll save time by telling you
that your records were sent to me by the doctor you were seeing in
Virginia, and was helping you with your disguise. I've read the
agreements you signed and saw that if there was a screw up we would be
responsible to correct it, am I right so far?"
"Yes."
"Good, now what brings you here today?"
"Dr. Morris, what I'm going to tell you is very difficult for me. When we
started this adventure I was having fun, you know flirting with
femininity, playing with the clothes, it was almost like being in a
school play as an elementary school child, it was fun. As things
progressed the training became more serious, and mentally we had to
become women. We couldn't pretend to be women, we had to be women or we
could be discovered. If we were we would be killed. They started us on
hormones to soften our looks with the understanding that we would
discontinue them before any real damage was done to our bodies. We had
been on the hormones for almost three months when my chest began to
swell, not a lot but enough to notice. When I would shower and felt the
water cascading over my skin I could feel a tightness from the swelling
and it made me feel feminine and it gave me a purpose."
"A purpose?"
"I guess you could call it that. All my life everything I had ever done
was to have fun. I was never serious about anything. The only reason I
joined the FBI was to have fun adventures and this was to be the first.
After five months of training though it was like a light went off inside
my head and I had found a direction to follow, a goal so to speak. I had
grown to love my femininity, not the appearance of being feminine but
actually becoming a woman. I loved pampering myself and I liked the
interaction with other women. I became excited when my breasts began to
grow. I needed them to confirm my femininity and that's why I'm here, I
have to finish what we started, I want to become a complete woman."
"That's a pretty serious decision Brenda, are you sure this is what you
want?"
"More than anything. My life had been aimless wandering before this began
and now I have a goal for the first time in my life, please help me
attain my dream."
"You're very convincing Brenda and since we all signed your contract that
we would do what ever you wanted I'll continue your medication for as
long as you wish. I would like you to see me at least once a month just
to be sure you are in good health, and Brenda?"
"Yes doctor?"
"You're going to make a lovely woman."
"Thank you," Brenda answered as she blushed with the compliment.
Brenda returned to work and carefully sat down, not wanting to irritate
her rear where the doctor had injected her with her hormones. Cheryl had
covered for her while she was gone and really didn't mind for she and
Brenda were becoming friends.
"Is everything alright?" Cheryl asked.
"Everything is just fine, I just needed to have a checkup," Brenda
responded.
"I always worry around here when one of the girls goes to the doctor's
for a visit. It's usually because they are pregnant."
"Does that happen a lot?"
"No, just me," Cheryl giggled.
"I'm going to miss you, you've become a good friend."
"I like you too Brenda, you have picked up the phones really well. Next
week the parties will start again and you will have to work late."
"What parties?"
"Parties to promote the agency. Going to these parties is part of our
job. They were fun for me at first, but after I got married I hated going
to them. The models were able to ask guys to escort them and after a few
drinks their escorts were hitting on anything with skirts. Before I
married it was fun and it kept my sex life active but afterward I wanted
to go home to my husband. It was becoming a strain on our marriage but
then when I became pregnant and was going to leave this job my husband
mellowed out."
"How often do they have parties?"
"At least once a week."
"Are they fun?"
"They can be. Just be careful though, more than booze is used and I
learned quickly that drinking and working don't mix so I just drank soft
drinks and watched everyone else make fools of themselves."
"What did you mean more than booze?"
"Girl friend, it's best you don't know, lets just say that if the police
were to raid the parties we would all be in deep stuff. Fortunately
Melissa's boyfriend is a high muckity muck with the police department and
is pretty cool about what goes on at these parties. He knows that it all
goes with the territory and pretty much leaves well enough alone and he
knows that if he were to bitch about it to Melissa she would cross her
legs and cut him off."
"She wouldn't?" Brenda giggled.
"Oh you bet she would, I've seen her do it before and he came crawling
back with his tail between his legs, ahh the power of pussy."
"I'm going to miss you Cheryl."
"Well you have me for three more days so enjoy it. Ouch, damn that baby
can kick, I can hardly wait for it to come out."
"Is it a boy or girl?"
"I don't know, I want it to be a surprise. Maybe I'll find out with the
next one so I'll be able to decorate before it comes but I wanted this
one to surprise me."
"You're going to have more?"
"If Bill has his way."
"What about you?"
"Right now the way I feel, not a chance, but I know after I have the baby
I'll want lots more, I love kids."
"Your baby is very lucky to have you for a mom."
"Thanks, I have to go lay down for a second, the babies foot is in the
wrong place and it hurts, I'll be right back."
Tiffany returned to sign the contract documents and learned that she
would be working the very next day. One of Melissa's other models had
become ill, actually she had taken too many drugs to make the assignment
and Tiffany was going to cover for her.
"Tiffany, hi, I'm Brenda, when do you start?" Brenda asked, as the
charade began.
"Tomorrow, can you believe it, God I'm so excited," Tiffany said.
Cheryl had just returned and said, "Tomorrow, you must have made quite an
impression, most girls wait weeks before they get their first assignment,
although you are very pretty. I suspect Brittany overdid the drugs again,
God she's such a loser. Be careful and don't get caught up in the scene
and do as she did, she's really strung out."
"Why is she doing the drugs?" Tiffany asked.
"Because she let the partying get out of control. She didn't know what
she was doing and now she can't stop. I'll bet she gets fired, or even
worse, if she doesn't stop."
"What's she taking?"
"Meth, she says she needs it to work, but all she's doing is ruining
herself. It won't be long before she looks too old to work and ends up on
the street," Cheryl said with disgust.
"Where does she get it?"
"This is just between you and me, but I think Melissa sells it to her.
This stays here and it's not to be repeated and since I'm leaving I can't
be fired so I'll tell you as much as I know or think I know. This is more
for you Tiffany than Brenda, but Brenda you be careful too. Melissa is a
cold hearted bitch and she will do anything to be the most popular girl
in this agency. She still looks good but no-one wants a woman forty years
old to model their clothes, they want someone like Tiffany, so, and I'm
not even sure about this, but I think Melissa starts the girls on drugs
just to screw them up and prove that she should be the one modeling
because she can be counted on to perform if asked. Once she gets them
hooked she takes their money from the jobs they do and gives them more
drugs. I've seen many girls go through here and it's always the same,
they start out looking good and a year later they're gone."
"Has she tried to do that with you?"
"Why would she, I'm just the receptionist and not a threat to her good
looks. You had better be careful though Brenda, you're very cute and for
the first time someone other than a model might be a threat to her."
"What about that cop guy she's dating?"
"Do you know that old saying, keep your friends close but keep your
enemies closer, well I think that applies here. Melissa always knows when
to lay low and I think her dumb ass boy friend tips her off without even
knowing it. You know cops, they all know where the closest doughnut shop
is but when it comes to girl friends they lose all sense of rationality,
their prick thinks for them and they lose all sense of judgment."
"How do you know that about cops?"
"I'm married to one. When I first met Bill I knew he was the one, God did
he rock my boat. We met at a club and one thing led to another and he
asked me out. We went to a play on Broadway and I couldn't concentrate on
the stupid thing, all I wanted was to jump this stud's bones. He was so
nice that I decided to wait even though it was killing me. I asked him to
come to my place for dinner and I cooked one that he would never forget.
I went on line and found some recipes and made this dinner for Bill. I
didn't know he was allergic to shellfish and I put this shrimp paste in
the pasta sauce, and, well you can guess the results? I had to rush him
to the hospital all the while he was puffing up like a balloon, he almost
died. He still jokes about it, 'yeah, my wife tried to collect the life
insurance money before we were even married, he would joke.' After that
night I knew he was the one, God I love that man. Anyway, that's how I
learned about cops, give them a good meal and they will love you for
life."
"We'll be careful Cheryl, I promise."
The following day Brenda was alone at her desk when Mario pushed through
the doors.
"Hey good looking, where's Cheryl?" he asked with a smile on his face.
"She had to go rest, the baby is really kicking today. You know tomorrow
is her last day. Come by and have some cake with us, Cheryl would like
that," Brenda said.
"I will and now that Cheryl can't protect you from me when are you going
out with me?" he asked.
"Maybe in your next life," Brenda giggled.
Brenda liked Mario, he was fun and witty and he wasn't hard on the eyes.
If only circumstances had been different she would have gladly gone out
with him, but an undercover agent pretending to be a girl had its
drawbacks and one was dating a person of the same sex. As time had gone
by though, Brenda was having a hard time drawing a distinction between
being a man and what she now appeared to be, a desirable young woman. She
would have to get her head straight or there could be problems.
Cheryl returned and Brenda told her that Mario was asking about her.
"Mario is such a sweetheart but he hit on me everyday until you got here.
I know he was just kidding, he hits on every girl in the building, he's
just a flirt."
"Doesn't he get in trouble?"
"No, we all know he's just kidding, no one takes him seriously. He's a
really sweet guy. He's had a girl friend for six months and as much as he
flirts now, he was worse before he met her, now its fun, I really like
Mario."
"I do too, he's really cute."
"Don't fall in love Brenda, he's just fooling around and he has someone."
"I didn't mean anything by it, I just, you know, just, well he is cute,"
Brenda said with a dreamy look in her eye.
"I know he is, let it go," Cheryl warned.
Brenda went back to work but the thought of Mario lingered as she did.
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